Oh, give me a home,
Where the zombies may roam,
Which looks like it's been hit by a train.
I'll call it "Detroit,"
Where management's maladroit,
And where they desecrate the works of Mark Twain.
Where the zombies may roam,
Which looks like it's been hit by a train.
I'll call it "Detroit,"
Where management's maladroit,
And where they desecrate the works of Mark Twain.